Sick or not, don't fuck with my girl!

The room we'd been in before was okay with just one exception. Our neighbor was a fucking pig. He's been here longer than I have, but they've had nothing but problems with him. Especially when it comes to harasssing and stalking females. He has a girlfriend who's as odd as he is. I swear, this chick hasn't washed her hair since I've been here and if they still make queludes, she gets them by the gross...

This guy has always made me uncomfortable, so you can probably imagine what he does to my Lacey. She went to get us Dunkin Donuts this morning, and when she got back, she ran into him. She said he wasn't even trying to hide the fact that he was staring at her chest and when she got off the elevator (we're on the 3rd floor now) he smacked her ass. She was incredibly upset and I'd had enough. I stormed out of here and went up to his room.

When he answered the door, I asked him if he could come out and talk for a minute. He didn't even hesitate... When he shut the door, I went off to the other side of the hallway and he came over. When he got close enough I buried my foot so far in his nuts, I'm sure his entire bloodline felt it. He keeled over in pain and I pulled a box cutter out of my pocket and flashed it in his face. "Fuck with either of us again, and they come off."

He told on me, but he's got a problem. Nobody here likes him and that wing of the building is one of the few areas that doesn't have cameras. The manager called and thanked me. hehe